Most people don't choose reincarnation. Reincarnation finds their way to them. Perhaps they did something great in their life. Or maybe truck-sama wasn't looking where it was going. But without fail, those who reincarnate are destined for something great. A new life where everything changes for the better. But... Reincarnation isn't always the greatest thing. Sometimes you just draw the short end of the stick. Di Tou just happens to have drawn the shortest stick. Pulled out of his life randomly. Taken by a crazy old eccentric man not as a disciple, but as a body double?! And a janitor body double no less?! Grasping a system to find... It's a JANITOR SYSTEM!? Truly, how unlucky can one get?
Feeling the tension in his hair release, and it softly stick to his fingers as the dampness of the water began to turn cold, Di Tou thought for a moment before pouring the rest of the basin over his head. Quickly rinsing off the remaining liquid, Di Tou than used the ladle to continuously pour hot water over his body, ridding it of the majority of the soap and flower petals.